Chapter 843 Peerless Old Man...

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"Whoosh!"

The Immortal Killing Sword, the Immortal Killing Sword, the Immortal Trapping Sword, and the Immortal Absolute Sword moved through the void at extremely fast speeds.

The four most powerful fairy swords were controlled by Wuming using martial arts methods.

Wang Ming's sword intention was blessed by these four killing treasures, and the sword energy released was extremely terrifying.

Yang Jian, who was thousands of meters away, could feel the chilling murderous intent.

The extremely cold murderous intent was filled with despairing emotions.

The sword energy streaked across the sky, shattering and tearing the void, and a series of spatial cracks appeared.

"boom---"

A deafening sound appeared, and Taoist Zhunti, who was originally the old god, could see blood dripping from his palms.

His blood contains very rich runes of the Immortal Law, and a drop of blood is enough to kill any non-holy creature.

But his blood dripping on the earth cannot destroy the earth.

Because this is a wild land.

The earth was transformed into Pangu's body.

One drop of blood is not enough to destroy the earth.

Taoist Zhunti's palm was bleeding, but he had no chance or time to treat the wound.

Because there are four swords in the Zhuxian Sword!

The one that cut him just now was the Zhu Xian Sword. The tip of the Zhu Xian Sword shot out a sword energy that was only as thick as a line, and then slashed down with one strike, shattering the immortal light protecting Taoist Zhunti's body.

You must know that the self-generated body-protecting fairy light outside the body of a saint must be holy and indestructible.

However, it was directly cut through by Wuming's sword just now.

The attacks carried by the next three swords were no less powerful than the first sword. Taoist Zhunti had no doubt that if he tried his best, even if the saint was not affected by the cause and effect and was immortal, he would still be severely injured by these attacks.

The second sword fell immediately, instantly slashing the Qibao Second Tree away.

The sword light remained unabated, and was still killing Taoist Zhunti, as if it wanted to completely kill Taoist Zhunti, the saint.

All the immortals, demons and humans present were shocked.

All this happened in less than a second, everything was too sudden.

The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother who were far away in the Nine Heavens were also horrified.

The faces of the saints fighting in the chaos of the outer world were extremely weird.

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Wuming was very panicked at this time~

Extremely uneasy inside.

Because the damage caused by the Four Zhuxian Swords now is absolutely impossible to be caused by him.

Originally, Wuming took away the Four Swords of Zhu Xian not to attack Saint Zhunti.

But ~

To commit suicide!

The Four Immortal Swords are the ultimate killing treasures in this world. Any creature that dies under these four immortal swords will not be able to leave anything behind. Even the projection in the river of time will be chopped to pieces.

The clone of Wuming died under the four swords, which can definitely achieve the effect of destroying the corpse and eradicating traces.

Just something Wuming didn't expect happened.

These four immortal swords were only attached with their own sword intent. The four remaining Shang Dynasty luck-defying birds had not yet been injected as energy sources, and the four swords were emitting terrifying sword energy.

The things that follow are just those things.

Wang Ming's mind was racing rapidly. He was very self-aware. Not to mention the clone, even the main body could not break through the saint's defense.

It is also impossible for these four swords to release enough power to injure a saint without their master.

Wang Ming looked coldly at the Saint Zhunti who was resisting the Four Swords of Zhu Xian opposite him: "Freedom drives the Four Swords of Zhu Xian?"

"Master Tongtian!" Wang Ming said to himself with bright divine light in his eyes.

Thinking about this, Wang Ming broke out in cold sweat behind his back.

A creepy feeling of horror spread from the tailbone to the skull.

I came to a conclusion in my heart: "I entered the chessboard of the saints and became their pawn."

saint!

It is the existence that Wang Ming is most afraid of.

It is also the existence that you least want to mess with.

Because saints are beings who control the fundamental rules of this world, Wang Ming asked them to kill him, and the system could not resurrect him at all.

To die is to really die.

Originally, Wang Ming came to deal with the disaster with a clone, and wanted to kill several second-generation disciples of Chanjiao, and then immediately committed suicide.

Result~~~

The saints here are so ignorant of martial ethics that the big boss jumped out before the juniors even started fighting.

In front of the saint, simple suicide can no longer solve the problem.

For example, Jiang Ziya died.

And it was a soul-crushing death.

Yuanshi Tianzun can put it back together.

So Wang Ming has been looking for a way to die, a way that even a dead saint can't come back from.

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"Ah!" Saint Zhunti shouted loudly, and the four swords of Zhu Xian were knocked out by him.

At this time, Saint Zhunti had disheveled hair, messy robes, and his eyes were filled with icy murderous intent.

Whoever he looked at would have the terrifying feeling of being cut to pieces by a thousand cuts and rolling through the eighteenth level of hell.

In the end, Saint Zhunti's eyes were fixed on Wuming.

Wuming was also cold all over at this time, and there was an uncontrollable fear spreading in his heart. If it weren't for the protection of someone's luck and the Four Swords of Killing Immortals, Wang Ming's consciousness would have collapsed at this time.

"Good! What a swordsman!" Taoist Zhunti's tone was as cold as the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month of winter, making people feel bone-chilling.

Wuming immediately said: "This...this is not from me, it is from Tongtian..."

But before Wuming could finish speaking, Taoist Zhunti stopped him: "Shut up!

Originally, I looked down upon you for the attack just now, but I didn't expect you to be a person who dares to do something but not take it seriously. The attack just now was made by you. There is no way Tongtian could do anything in the teacher's Zixiao Palace. "

After saying these words, Taoist Zhunti made a move with his palm, and the Seven Treasures Tree in the distance returned to his hands. Then he said with an expression and tone that showed he knew heroes and cherished them: "Although you are an acquired creature, your talents are not It is rare in the world, and it is difficult to find an existence like you even in the past, present and future.

In this world, the three thousand avenues were all opened by teacher Hongjun. I didn't expect that you could avoid the immortal path and open one alone. It's really amazing.

I would like to call you the number one born soul.

In order to show my respect for you, a genius who can do things alone, I decided to go all out.

Show all your kendo in front of me, let me have a good look at your kendo! "

When Wuming heard the words of the Taoist Master, in addition to the thrill of numbness in his scalp, he could not suppress the curse in his heart.

Wang Ming did not believe that Zhunti, a saint, could not see that this was definitely not an attack from him. Wang Ming suspected that Taoist Zhunti did not want to lose face, so he deliberately pretended to be stupid and said that it was a nameless attack.

If he admits what Master Tongtian did, it will be difficult for him to regain his position.

But if Wuming did it, he would be able to regain his position right now and crush Wuming to death with a slap.

In order to achieve the best effect after squeezing Wuming to death later, he even launched a wave of commercial praise without hesitation.

Wang Ming was also speechless(;??????????)

He knew that this situation was basically out of his control.

Zhunti Taoist will not let him go.

at the same time,

The four fairy swords suspended around Wuming's body were not using any of Wuming's power at this time.

Now Wuming is not controlling the sword at all, but the sword is controlling people.

Wang Ming complained in his heart: "Sure enough, weapons and other things shouldn't have consciousness."

Needless to say,

It must be the old man behind the scenes, trying to trick the Taoist.

At the same time, he showed off his face to Taoist Zhunti.

after all,

After becoming a saint, they are basically immortal. All they can do to deal with beings of the same level is to embarrass the other party.

Then taunt your opponent to your heart's content.

Make your opponent very angry, very angry!

But there was nothing we could do about him.

Blocking the enemy's thoughts is the best way to make yourself happy.